Oh, I feel much better.
I don't know how exactly I became that way, but I am that way.
Maybe it's the fact that June's almost over.
Perhaps I can blame it on my morning devotionals with the Daily Bread.
It could be that I passed by the store on 86th and Third Avenue where I was transferred. And in a big amazement...

The store is not all that bad!
The assoicates seem to be people of good character.
They will be my associates...

Oh well, at least Tavie is having more fun in Sweden, stalking Hippie Jesus and such.